Office Love Affair: Reversal

Back in the hall, the gentle, quiet and emotional dance music swirled around my ears. At the moment, the lights in the whole hall became very stylish. The empty space in the middle served as a dance floor, and couples were dancing.

I grabbed fan Chili's hand with one hand and put the other hand on her waist. For the first time, fan chili and I were so close that we were only a few centimeters away. We had a panoramic view of her exquisite face and exquisite dress. Fan chili is very beautiful, really beautiful, and more beautiful than Chen Qianqian. If he can smile more on his face, Chen Qianqian can't compete at all, but fan chili always doesn't laugh... Even when he smiles, he laughs very fake, professional and not essential.

"Mr. Fan, your hands are cold." I'm not without words. Fan Chili's hands are really cold.

"What's none of your business?"

"Mr. Fan, if you curse less and laugh more, it will be beautiful." I seem to have said similar words to fan chili.

"Is it none of your business whether I am beautiful or not?" Fan chili cut me with his domineering eyes, "don't look at me, look elsewhere."

"It's dancing. I don't look at you and don't respect you."

Fan chili didn't say anything and still stared at me. I immediately looked away

"Hi, Mr. Ning, you dance well." The guy Mao Renjie suddenly appeared nearby, and his partner.

"OK." Shit, I've been at school for a few days.

"Why don't we change partners?"

"Sorry, I'm not used to it." If I dare to do this, fan chili will dare to chop me in public.

"Oh, I'm really sorry." Mao Renjie's disappointed expression.

Suddenly, Mao Renjie's girlfriend seemed to have no intention of kicking fan chili. I just saw it. Because I was facing her directly, fan chili didn't see it on the back. Maybe it hurt. Fan pepper frowned and stared back at the woman.

"I'm so sorry, I got it." The woman looked wronged.

Fan pepper snorted!

Damn it, she dares to kick fan chili.

In fact, Mao Renjie is also very dissatisfied. He likes fan chili. His girlfriend can't bully fan chili like this. He said a few words about the dead woman. The dead eight woman looked unconvinced. Finally, she spread her anger on fan chili and kicked her back foot. I had been on guard. I quickly picked up fan chili and avoided a foot. Then the hand holding fan chili slapped it and hit the dead eight woman in the face

"You... Hit me." The dead woman touched half her face and stared at fan chili in anger.

"Sorry, it was a complete accident." I answered for fan chili and said it very loudly. I deliberately let the nearby guests hear me apologize. All the guests stopped dancing and waited for the good play one by one.

"I think you made an accident on purpose." The dead woman pointed to fan Chili's nose, "dare not admit it?"

"Unexpected." I hastened to answer, "what an accident, I'm sorry."

"Well, it's an accident, isn't it?" The dead woman rushed out of the dance floor and brought a glass of wine. "This is also an accident."

Seeing the wine pouring over, my first reaction was to protect fan pepper quickly. As a result, the glass of wine poured on me accurately.

"Are you crazy?" Mao Renjie and I scolded this sentence at the same time. The difference is that he is louder than me.

"I'm crazy? what about you? You're still protecting her. " The dead woman pointed to fan chili and questioned Mao Renjie, "is she better than me? Breasts bigger than me? Round ass than me? Is your face prettier than me? Or do bed calls sound better than me? Do you care how I feel? Have you respected me? When you dance with me, all you think about is her, and you blame me... You ask your conscience, am I unreasonable or are you shameless and obscene? "

"Are you ashamed? You don't want face, I want face. " Mao Renjie's momentum has weakened a bit.

"I'm shameless? Ha ha, you are shameless. Are you blind and don't you see a boyfriend around others? He looks more handsome than you and has a better temperament than you. He may have more money and status than you and will do that... "

"Have you said enough?" I roared and interrupted her, "you are shameless. It seems that you are a rotten woman worse than a young lady. If you were me, I would go to hell with you early in the morning." I stared at her, "I warn you, scold and quarrel. Don't attack yourself, or don't blame me for being rude."

"The one next to you is a bitch." The dead woman ignored my warning.

"Try scolding again."

"Cheap..."

I slapped it

I don't care whether you are a woman or not, let alone whether it's impolite to beat a woman. Fuck his demeanor. I'll never regret beating a woman and a cheap woman for the first time in my life.

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the lively guests, some despised me and some despised the dead woman.

"Forget it!" Fan chili pulled me.

"Shut up and stay away." I pulled fan chili behind me and took a step forward to face the dead woman, "I haven't seen a rotten woman with such poor quality. I tell you, if you are a man, I will beat you until you can't get out of bed for half a month. Believe it or not?" At the moment, the old woman stared at me with horror, for I was sure I didn't die.

"Have you lost enough people? That's enough. Let's go. " Mao Renjie pulled the dead woman away.

"Are you okay?" Fan pepper walked around in front of me and said.

"Angry, go!" Walking towards the elevator, I found that fan chili didn't respond, "what are you stunned, can't you go?"

Back in the car, watching the white shirt dyed red, I was very depressed.

"Still angry?" Fan Chili's voice seems to be gentle, his eyes are gentle, and when I smoke. In ordinary times, I dare to smoke in fan chili car, hum, and die as soon as possible, otherwise

"No."

"I'm going home."

When I returned to the garden where fan chili lived, I found a problem. How can I go back? Shit, the hotel was obviously close to the blue cat just now. I should be sent by fan chili. It's all caused by anger. My mind is confused. That dead woman... Wait, why am I so angry? Didn't you get thrown all over? Am I really angry about this? It doesn't seem to be... Is it for fan pepper... Sweat, or don't think about it!

"I have shirts at home!" Fan chili said.

Thinking of my bloody body, I didn't necessarily want to take a taxi, so I drove in.

"Sit down and get you your shirt." Fan pepper entered the room.

I came to fan Chili's house for the second time. The first time was because fan chili was drunk. I sent her back. Security guard fan even cried when he fell his nose. Then I couldn't enter the door. After I entered the door, I couldn't get out and vomited all over me. The next day I also ate expired pastries. Scenes seemed to have happened for a long time, but they seemed to be within reach.

"Shirt." Fan chili handed me a black shirt. "You should take a bath."

"Aren't you afraid I'll stain your bath place?" I'm the only one who sells well when it's cheap.

"Are you going? No, I'll go. "

"Why not go without money?" In fact, my little idea is: it's best to go together. I didn't dare to say that the export will surely attract a fierce beating from fan pepper. My skin doesn't itch.

When I came out after taking a bath, I saw a box of cigarettes and a box of good cigarettes on the table. My original cigarettes were thrown into the dustbin. Fan pepper disappeared and may have returned to my room. I'm surprised that fan chili has a new men's shirt at home, my size and cigarettes. She doesn't smoke and can't stand the smell. It can be concluded that the smoke is not hers. So... Does the cigarette belong to her former man? Or do men often come to her house?

The whole living room wandered once and found no trace of men. The ashtray is brand-new, and the slippers I wear are disposable. If men often patronize, at least there are pairs of slippers?

I'm so bored. What do I want to do with these questions?

Wade in the expensive, good quality and soft sofa, cross your legs and smoke

"You think my home is your office, don't you?" Fan pepper suddenly came out of the room.

"Sorry, I'm used to it." Strange, how does fan chili know I'm in this state in the office?

"Small sample, it looks good."

"Mr. Fan, are you praising me?"

No response!

Fan chili is sitting on the sofa directly opposite me. The makeup on his face has been removed, his glasses have been removed, and his red evening dress has been changed. Now he is wearing an autumn nightgown with a slight hypertrophy and a slight button gap... I don't know how to describe it. At first glance, he feels that he can enjoy some scenery. In fact, he can't see anything, but it's not desperate, Because with her action, the position of the gap will change at any time

"Mr. Fan, don't sit so sexy. I'm afraid." Reason told me that fan chili should be reminded.

Fan chili ignored me and still rolled up her snow-white thighs. Her toes exposed in the air were very delicate.

"Very happy today!"

"Understand, see my embarrassment!"

"You think I love to see you make a fool of yourself? I'm nervous, aren't I? "

"I don't mean that. I'll just say it."

"OK, I'm too lazy to argue with you today." Fan Chili's genuine smile doesn't seem to have different opinions, but the more it is, the more problematic it is. In the past, she was generally angry and angry. Today, she was kicked without words. She advised me that she would be scolded by me without words. It's reasonable that she should settle accounts with me after autumn.

"President fan, it's nothing. I think I'll still..."

"Would you like a drink?"

"No, I think I still..."

"I'll get it for you."

"Mr. Fan, I said..."

"My kitchen light is broken and won't be repaired?"

"Yes." I reluctantly walked into the kitchen.

Is the kitchen light broken? I checked it several times and found no problem. Are you kidding me?

Back in the living room, fan chili has opened a bottle of red wine, poured out two cups, took one cup and half leaned on the sofa, still sitting in a sexy posture, revealing two snow-white thighs and exquisite toes... Stop, pay attention to my toes, and I'll become a foot fetish!

"How do you feel?"

"What?" I'm confused.

"The more expensive the wine, the more mellow it is. Everyone gets drunk if he is not drunk." Fan pepper suddenly began to sing.

"Mr. Fan, it's nothing worth getting drunk, isn't it? And what kind of wine is this? It feels worse than big beer. " I really don't drink much red wine. I can't taste it. I used to drink rice wine in the countryside when I was a child, one or two pieces a bottle. Later, I drank beer with Jiang Liang and occasionally foreign wine. I didn't drink red wine five times before I could taste it.

"No taste." Fan pepper snorted.

"You're right. I'm a poor man. How good do you expect me to be?" I put down my glass, "Mr. Fan, I think I still..."

"There is something wrong with my computer. Will it be repaired?"

"This..." is this revenge, changeable patterns?

"Come in." Fan chili went into her bedroom.